Credit

by Eric Radoux

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released 09 February 2009
music and design by Eric Radoux

photo by Andrew Seaman

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Track Name: Credit
The little ones have gone away
The little ones have lost their way

I'll give credit
Where credit is due
The reason I left
I'll leave that with you
I knew you'd bring me
A word or a phrase
Something to hold
To make me afraid
I've yet to learn the roads
That lead us out of here
That pull us on the path
That save us from our sphere
You promised me the world
Would fall at my feet
Would show me all the ropes
And give me what I need
No more no more

Yesterday's lies
Are tomorrow's truths
We've run out of time
And lost all the proof
Believe what you hear
And not what you know
Your vision is wrong
Your uptake too slow
I remember once
Somebody telling me
You never lose your heart
You'll never not be free
But you can't drive a broken
Heart too long
Before it falls apart
And leaves you all alone
No more no more

The little ones have gone away
The little ones have lost their way
Track Name: Broken Skin
The flashing lights
I fall in stride
The silver walls
Are wrecking balls

I hear the echoes through the streets
And I know they never last
I hear the echoes through the streets
You can feel them when they pass

The blooming aisles
A strange desire
To tear your arms
The blood flows on

I hear the echoes through the streets

It's dark inside this room
It's dark inside this room
And the flowers bloom away again
The flowers drift away again
The flowers burn away again
The sun will come to heal the skin
The flowers bloom away again
The flowers drift away again
The flowers burn away again
The sun will come to heal the skin
It's dark inside this room
It's dark inside this room